We still live in the same town, well, don't we?
But I don't see toi around anymore.
I go to all the same places, not even a trace of you...
Your days are numbered at 24.
And I'm getting bored waiting round for you,
We're not getting any younger, and I
Won't look back 'cause there's no use
It's time to déplacer forward!
I feel no sympathy,
toi lived inside a cave!
toi barely get par the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
I tried not to think of what might happen,
When your reality, finally, cuts through.
Well, as for me, I got out and I'm on the road.
The worst part it that this (THIS! ), this could be you.
toi know it too, toi can't run from your shame!
You're not getting any younger, time,
Is passing by, but toi waited awake...
It's time to roll over!
I feel no sympathy,
toi lived inside a cave!
toi barely get par the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
And all the best lies,
They are told with fingers lié!
So traverser, croix them tight,
Won't toi promise me tonight
If it's the last thing toi do, you'll get out...
I feel no sympathy,
toi lived inside a cave.
toi barely get par the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
I've got no time, I've got no time!
I feel no sympathy,
toi lived inside a cave!
toi barely get par the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
Got no time!
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
